Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy blue suit. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: An older man who wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Dustin was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Junk Dealer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Merchant, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Tim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When Tim reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Soapmaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Assassin, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 19000 sp.